() When night falls, the Xiao family seems very quiet.
This night, Meng Fanan did not go back to the room directly. Instead, he walked to the largest guest room in the courtyard. It looked very grand from the outside. He knocked on the door a few times and walked in.
After looking around, the room was as empty as a field and there was no one. Meng Fanan walked slowly to the center and shouted: "Grandpa Xiao Ding, Grandpa Xiao Ding, are you there?"
"Ms. Meng, it's so late and you haven't slept yet?" At this time, an old man who was already fifty years old walked out of the guest room. However, despite this, there was no sense of vicissitudes of life in him. He had a childish face and white hair, and his face was even more rosy.
Extraordinary spirit: "I'm looking for you at this late hour. Do you have something to say?"
Meng Fan'an politely squatted down and saluted, smiled slightly and said: "Indeed, Grandpa Xiao Ding, I have something to ask you."
"If you have anything to say to Dream Girl, it doesn't matter."
"It's like this. I accidentally rescued a young man not long ago. The source of the star in his body was in an inexplicable sleep and could not be awakened for some reason."
Xiao Ding frowned and said in surprise: "How is this possible? Could it be that Miss Meng's star power cannot activate his star source?"
"Yeah." Meng Fan'an nodded helplessly: "The source of his star arrows is like being trapped in the ocean of flesh and blood. No matter how much stimulation I get from the outside world, it won't cause any waves."
Hearing this, Xiao Ding raised his hand to support his beard and fell into deep thought.
Looking at Xiao Ding who was meditating, Meng Fan'an continued: "The most important thing is that the source of the star arrows in his body seems to be repelled by the power of the star arrows from the outside world, and it is impossible to cultivate and absorb it at all."
This time Xiao Ding was even more surprised and said questioningly: "This is impossible. Logically speaking, it is impossible for the power of Yayuan and Xingya to be mutually exclusive, unless...
"Unless what?"
"Unless the source of the star does not come from himself, but is obtained from the outside world."
With his forehead tensed, Meng Fan'an suddenly thought of the nonsense Mu Wenxuan started talking about, and thought to himself: "Did he really not lie to me? Is he really not from the Star Realm? Is this Star Source really not his own?"
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When hesitating, Meng Fan'an raised his hand and said, "Grandpa Xiao Ding, what do you say? Can the source of the stars be obtained from the outside world?"
Xiao Ding raised his hand to stroke his beard and said sternly: "This situation has never happened in the Star Realm, because the source of the Star is unique and cannot be merged with other people's physiques. There have been many people who wanted to do it at the same time.
People who control the two sources of stars, they take the sources of others' stars one after another, but in the end..."
"What happened in the end?"
"Most of them died due to the chaos caused by the two sources of stars. Although there are a few survivors, they have not been able to successfully master the two sources of stars." Xiao Ding walked to the bookshelf in the guest room at this time.
, pulled out an ancient book from a very secret place.
This ancient book seemed to be very old. It was covered with a thin layer of dust. After it was patted away, four huge dark gold fonts were revealed.
"Zukong Nine Clan."
Meng Fan'an raised his head and looked up in confusion: "Grandpa Xiao Ding, this is..."
"This ancient book is a treasure passed down from the time when the Xiao family fell and the old patriarch gave up his life. It briefly mentioned the incident about the second source of arrows." As he said this, Xiao Ding put the nine Zhukong clans on the table and slowly
Open slowly.
What came into view was sharp handwriting. Meng Fanan scanned the ancient book. As expected, it recorded the causes and consequences of the ancient second source incident. But just when she was excited, the record in the ancient book suddenly stopped.
Open it, leaving only blank pieces of kraft paper.
"What's going on?" He raised his head in shock and looked at Xiao Ding with a frown.
Xiao Ding shook his head bitterly at this time and sighed deeply: "This ancient book has only been recorded here since I got it, and the rest are all blank pages. I have tried to explore it over the years, but nothing has been done.
It’s all in vain, there’s no way around it.”
Meng Fan'an was looking forward with unfocused eyes. Meng Fan'an was extremely irritable. She always felt that the ancient book in front of her had some other appeal. If there was really a way to help Mu Wenxuan change his physique, it must be recorded in it.
in this ancient book.
"Grandpa Xiao Ding, can you lend me this ancient book?"
Xiao Ding hesitated for a moment, and nodded slightly while turning his eyes: "This ancient book is a waste of money if I keep it here. If Miss Meng needs it, there is no harm in taking it first."
"Well, Fan'an has thanked Grandpa Xiao Ding first. In that case, I will leave first. After I check it, I will return the ancient book." He replied without disrespecting the courtesy, and Meng Fanan held the ancient book in his arms.
, turned around gracefully, and prepared to leave lightly.
Looking at the beautiful figure with green hair, a trace of struggle flashed across Xiao Ding's face, and then he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Miss Meng, Mr. Shen of Liu Shizong came here today..."
Before he finished speaking, Meng Fanan's brows tightened, and he couldn't help but shudder. His little pink fists clenched tightly: "What... did he say?"
"As for your marriage in three years, tell us to take good care of you and make sure you don't make any mistakes."
"Are there only three years left?" A dim look suddenly appeared in the corner of his eyes. After lamenting, Meng Fanan smiled self-deprecatingly and murmured in his heart: "In three years, I don't know if I can find the second one."
A golden bone, otherwise..."
Xiao Ding, who was standing behind him, did not speak for a long time, his face full of contradictions and hesitation.
Bang bang bang!!
At this moment, there was a sudden collision outside the window.
The expressions of Meng Fan'an and Xiao Ding in the room were alerted at the same time, and they ran out quickly at the same time. They looked around, but except for an overturned woven wooden barrel that was still shaking, there was nothing strange at all.
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"Who is he? He's so sneaky and yet he doesn't show up?" Xiao Ding shouted subconsciously.
In her peripheral vision, Meng Fanan suddenly glanced at a black figure in the corner. She paused tremblingly, raised the corner of her mouth in a clever arc, and sighed bitterly. She turned around and said to Xiao Ding: "Grandpa Xiao Ding,
It's probably a wild cat or dog, forget it, don't worry about it, I'm going back first."
After she finished speaking, she glanced at the figure in the corner again, shook her head with a wry smile, and walked directly towards her room.
When Meng Fan'an completely disappeared at the corner of the street, Xiao Ding glanced at the location of the sound intentionally or unintentionally, shook his head meaningfully, did not stay any longer, and turned back to the room.
When the surroundings were peaceful again, a thin figure gradually emerged from the dark corner. Mu Wenxuan exhaled deeply and patted his chest steadily: "It was so thrilling, luckily I wasn't discovered."
Because of practicing for several days, his whole body was extremely sore. At this time, Mu Wenxuan was holding a silver object about half a foot in his hand.
This object was no stranger. It was the arrow that Mu Wenxuan was holding in his hand when the three men in black were chasing him.
When preparing to go out at night, Mu Wenxuan happened to find it next to the cabinet. He was excited at first. After all, it was the only item that followed him through time. After several days of practice, his body was a little tired, so he took it out as a walking stick.
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The fine moonlight shines down, baptizing all things on the earth with tenderness.
After calming down, Mu Wenxuan slowly walked back to his room. In fact, he had just arrived and only heard the last few sentences of the conversation, but it was this short conversation that surprised him, and he thought in shock: "Dream"
The girl is actually involved in a marriage? It doesn’t look like she is wishful thinking. What is going on?"
At this time, his eyes kept spinning, and Mu Wenxuan shook his head: "Forget it, forget it, it's not your own business anyway, so you should practice well."